“This is a song about the great session players in Music City, USA, one of the only places where a banjo player can make a six figure income.”
Bob's Bits of Wisdom
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time, to disgrace, distract, and bother me. And the dirt of gossip blows into my face and the dust of rumors covers me.But if the arrow is straight and the point is slick it can pierce through dust no matter how thick